"What are you looking for me for?" Bones looked at the monk calmly.

"Xiaoyou, this question is very interesting, obviously you handed over the greeting post to come in, if I don't watch the door, you will come in. Now you're asking me what I'm doing with you? Shouldn't this be what I asked Xiaoyou? The monk looked at the bones with more interest, and continued to feast as if he were gluttonous.

"At first I just noticed something was wrong here, so I wanted to come in and have a look. But now it seems that it's not a coincidence that you're here, or maybe I'm lucky enough to find some treasure. It's that I'm here, and you're here. Moreover...... You guess no one has been worshipping for years, right? ”

After saying this, the bones looked at the mound behind the monk, this mound looks ordinary, but there is one detail worth noting, that is, the area is a little small. This is the result of no one worshipping for a long time, because according to the tradition of the Chinese people, the Qingming Festival needs to add graves.

This addition of graves is to make the mound taller and bigger again, because the mound has become much smaller after a year, and the mound will disappear directly if the grave is not added after a long time. Therefore, if there are descendants, they will add graves when they sweep the graves, of course, this is for those who cannot afford to repair in the countryside.

The mound behind the monk is a mound of earth, apparently buried according to peasant customs. But at this time, only a small mound remained. If it weren't for the monk sitting in front of this mound, some people passing by here thought that there was a dirt bag bulging up on the ground, and they wouldn't have seen that it was still a tomb. This is the result of not adding graves for a long time.

"This place is different, they can't come in, and I don't want them to come in, so naturally there is no one to worship." The monk opened his mouth and said in a flat tone, as if it didn't matter if anyone came to worship him. But the bones saw a bitter smile on the corner of his mouth.

It is said that people have left their names, and geese have left their voices. No one wants to be flat all their lives. After death, there was not even a single person to worship. Even if you can't leave a name in history, at least you will leave a descendant and have a bloodline to inherit the incense. When people are old, they want their children to accompany them, and after they die, they also want their descendants to remember themselves and come to pay tribute to themselves from time to time. That's how you can have peace of mind.

"What are you looking for me?" Bones continued to ask.

At first, when he found out that this place was different, he really thought that he had found something special, so he was very curious to study the deduction and wanted to come in and have a look. That's what I thought when I just came in. But when I finished the first half of the fire-lit road, I was finally led here by the ghost fire.

The bones realized that this particular stone wall was not their own luck to find the treasure. Rather, the owner of the mound came to him, and the bones of the first half of the road could be sure that he was still in his fiefdom. But it is impossible to tell where he came from after that.

"The reason I came to you was to make a deal with you." This time, the monk did not ask the bones, but after a deep groan, he stopped eating his own food, and his face became serious.

"What deal?"

"Help me set up an immortal tablet and find someone to worship."

"What do I get?" Bones' brow furrowed, and there was a look of surprise in his eyes. Apparently there was nothing like thinking that this monk's request turned out to be this. Bones don't think that the monk's request is because no one has been worshipping for a long time, so he wants someone to worship all the time, there must be something in this that he doesn't know the secret.

However, seeing the monk's appearance, Bones didn't ask, because he knew that even if he asked the monk, he wouldn't necessarily tell himself. So I started asking about the benefits very straightforwardly.

"Buddhist lion seal." The monk looked at the bones and was silent for a moment, and finally gritted his teeth and said in a particularly painful manner.

Bones' eyes lit up suddenly, and he didn't say that he belonged to the dark camp, and what was the use of holding the lion seal that seemed to be more powerful than the light camp. Instead, there was a thoughtful look on his face: "Let's talk about your establishment of the immortal tablet and worship first." You should know that both of these things are quite difficult in Huaxia. ”

The matter of setting up an immortal tablet, if it is a junior to set up a deceased elder, it is a matter of course. It is also normal for a suffering person who is receiving help to set up for his benefactor and pray for his health and safety. But it is very particular to let a stranger stand in the ranking. It's not like you find a corpse in the wilderness and can't bear the other party's violent corpse wilderness, so you bury her.

If the bone stick monk set up an immortal tablet, although he would not go to worship, there was a connection between him and the monk. And it's not a small involvement, if the monk dies a normal death, it's fine. If it was killed and suppressed by the enemy, then the bones undoubtedly caused some cause and effect on the monk.

At the same time, in terms of worship, it is estimated that what the monks want is not random worship. For example, when someone goes to pay respects to their ancestors, they find that the grave next to their ancestors has not been taken care of for a long time. So he kindly helped him pull the weeds, and at the same time gave some tribute as if he were helping the poor. This practice is charity, and what the monk wants is obviously incense.

"I can feel that the people of my vein are still alive, but their veins have fallen silent. There is also a fault line in the inheritance, and I don't know who my ancestors are. But I have a token that can open the bloodline, you can bring it back and give it to them. At the same time, help them set up a tablet for me, after the ranking is erected, the token can be used as my clothes and mound to be buried, and the back needs to be incense from time to time. ”

"It seems like it's just an errand to deliver letters, and it doesn't sound very difficult. But I always felt that the benefits I gained were not proportional to what I paid. Bones looked at the monk and looked each other in the eye.

The two of them looked at each other and fell into silence, a mound in the silent space, a desk full of wine and food, and the two people looked at each other quietly.

"Plus that, but my people you need to shelter them for a hundred years, and not let their bloodline be cut off while they grow." The monk gritted his teeth and groped deeply into his arms with great pain, and finally took out a small wooden box.

The wooden box was not large, more than two inches long and wide, similar to the modern box for holding rings, but it was a jade box with a charm on it. Seeing this talisman bone's eyes lit up, although he had never seen this talisman before, but seeing the undead prayer in his quasi-built spiritual sea running rapidly, the bone gained a lot of information.

"Where are your people?" The time to deduce the half-pillar incense, although it is not deduced what this spell is. But the bones can determine that it has something to do with the seal. And the high level is terrifying, and the things sealed by it are undoubtedly more valuable, because this jade box is actually made of black jade. The best ink jade is even rarer than imperial green jadeite.

"I don't know." The monk's face showed a trace of lonely bitterness, and then he raised his head and looked at the bones: "But I deduced that you are related to my people, and at the same time you are also related to me." So I give you a token to wear on your body at all times, and it will remind you when you meet my people. ”

"Tell me. Where is the space behind me, and where are you? Bones nodded at the table in front of him.

"The space behind you is a trial space that allows cultivators to fight without risking their lives, thereby increasing their combat experience. In the past, many high-grade forces had such places. As for me...... I don't know where, but we call it the Graveyard. ”

"You guys?" A flash of light erupted in the bone's eyes.

"There are a lot of beings like me on my side, but they are not as lucky as me to find a crack to manifest in the outside world." The monk said very frankly.

Bones frowned, and there was a thoughtful look in his eyes, and Bones had guessed why the God and Demon Game existed before. At this time, the monk in front of him was verified here, but the cemetery in the other party's mouth made the bones feel extremely jealous for some reason, and he knew very well that he had never been there. But I don't know where this fear comes from. Thought for a moment, but the bones did not speak. Instead, he stood up and turned to walk the way he came.

"You're ......"

"I feel like I may not be able to help you, because if I help you, I feel like I'm going to get into trouble with something I wouldn't dare to mess with. Although a good boy will never cause trouble. Bones turned his head and winked at the monk, his eyes showing a cheeky smile on his face. If someone who is familiar with bones sees this smile, they must be as far away as they can hide, because this expression bones this guy is going to pretend to be pure again.

"You don't want to see what's in the jade box?" The monk's complexion changed for a moment, and he could no longer sit there calmly to eat, and he also stood up.

"Some things have a life to take and have a life to enjoy, no, it's not a good thing to get involved with cause and effect with you. Besides, I have a lot of things to deal with myself, and I'm very busy. ”

"What else do you want?" The monk gritted his teeth and squeezed out the words between his teeth, he didn't threaten the bones. Even if the momentum fluctuation on his body fluctuates, at least a little thought can torture and kill bones thousands of times. Because he knew that the bones had nothing to fear, and that such a threat had no meaning at all.

"Master. It's not what I want, but what can you give me? Bones turned to the monk and winked.

Obviously it's a game. Bones didn't know what was good about the monk, so he wouldn't ask for it. Because with his current knowledge, even if he mentions something good, he feels that there is a sense of loss. The monk obviously guessed what the bones were thinking, but he couldn't deliberately lower the price, because when he said this thing, he couldn't satisfy the bones. The monk was sure that the guy in front of him would turn around and leave, and would not give him another chance to make conditions.

"I'll lend you three talismans. Can save you three times when you're in danger. The monk gritted his teeth and felt that he would give up if he didn't agree, as if this bid was already his limit, and if he didn't agree, he would continue to find others.

"How's it powering?" Bones hesitated and asked.

"The king-level will not die to keep you safe, and the king-level will be killed at once. This is the maximum limit of hunger that this doppelganger can do. ”

"Deal!" Bones turned around directly, grabbed the jade box in his hand, and showed a sincere smile on his face.

The monk glared angrily at the bone, then pointed at the bone. A pair of large hands instantly appeared in the spiritual sea of bones. But into the sea of spirits. Caused a burst of instability in the spiritual sea of bones. Especially when the big golden hands instantly became illusory, and finally countless hand shadows formed a special handprint.

"Roar!" A roar sounded in the sea of bone spirits, and the moment the big golden hand made a hand seal, the golden hair that had been looking up to the sky roared angrily, as if he wanted to tear the sky apart. The spiritual sea of bones instantly went berserk.

Airplanes...... The prayer of the undead suspended in the spiritual sea of bones trembled, and an invisible ripple spread around, and the spiritual sea of bones that was unstable and wanted to set off a storm instantly stabilized. And the roaring male lion shrank rapidly, as if it was bound by an invisible force, and finally turned into the mark of a miniature version of the lion cub in the spiritual sea of bones. At the same time, a large amount of information poured into the sea of bones.

Handing the mark of the lion mark to the bone, the monk stared at the bone motionlessly, as if trying to see something on the bone's face. Although this is a teaching, this lion imprint when it enters the sea of bone knowledge. There is also a hint of monk's breath, and only when the bones accept this mark can they truly obtain the inheritance of the lion seal.

Therefore, after seeing that the lion mark had just entered the spiritual sea of bones, the face of the bones suddenly turned white. The monk's brow also furrowed, his purpose was not to kill the bones. Instead, he wanted to measure the depth of the bones and see if he was qualified to trade with him. So he felt the difference from the bones, but it still needed to be verified.

So seeing the bones and turning white, the monk was also a little worried. Won't shoot too heavily yourself. But this worry disappeared in an instant, and the monk went from frowning to surprised. Because it was only a few breaths, the complexion of the bones that seemed to be fighting with the lion mark actually regained growth in an instant.

And the hands that were originally hanging on both sides were raised and danced instantly, and one after another hand shadows quickly lifted a handprint like an illusion. Immediately, a lion's roar exploded in the silent space, and an invisible ripple spread out in all directions.

"What do you want to do?" The monk screamed in surprise and glared at the bones, and at the same time, with a wave of his big sleeve, the space around him that rippled like ripples on the surface of the water slowly stabilized. The monk listened attentively, as if he wanted to hear something, and only after half a sound did he breathe a sigh of relief and look at the bones with unkind eyes.

"It's nothing, try it and see if it's just a lie." Bones shrugged his shoulders indifferently with an embarrassed look on his face.

But his tone was not a little embarrassed, obviously this was a counterattack by the bones against the monk who almost brought harm to his spiritual sea. When you enter this space, you can feel it in your bones. The surroundings are too calm and seem to be shielding something, so try and guess, it seems that the monk in front of him has secretly come here for fear of being discovered.

"Where do they put it?" The monk took a deep breath to calm the anger in his heart, and then three drops of blood floated in front of him, although the blood of these three places was bright red, but it exuded a slight golden light, and the aura on it was many times stronger than the lion mark just now.

Obviously, this is the three life-saving means that the monk promised to give the bone, and at the same time he also used this way to explain to the bone. He didn't want to kill the bones just now. Otherwise, with his power, if he makes the lion mark a little more powerful, his bones will definitely die. As for why the bones subdued the lion seal so quickly, he didn't ask.

"Aren't you going to give me a token, just put it on top of it. Anyway, the token should be carried close to you in the future. Think of it as a talisman. Bones thought for a moment and spoke.

Seeing these three drops of blood and bones, his eyes lit up, and he could clearly feel the surging power contained in these three drops of blood. This force would not have been able to reach such heights even if he had exploded in its entirety. So the power of these three drops of blood is absolutely amazing.

However, I felt the breath on these three drops of blood, although most of the breath had been erased by the monk, it was still deeply imprinted with the monk's imprint. He and the monk were only trading, and even today was the first time they met, so naturally he couldn't absorb the blood with the monk's mark into his body.

"Yes." The monk nodded. The index finger of his right hand pointed at his eyebrows, and a villain who was exactly the same as a monk but had shrunk countless times walked out of his eyebrows.

The moment this villain walked out, the aura on the monk's body instantly became weak, if he could crush the bones at will before. Then the moment this villain walks out, the bones can definitely crush him. This made the bone's gaze flicker, but the monk's expression was the same as before, and he didn't seem to be worried that the bones would eat black.

"You're dead after all. Or a living person? Bones looked at the monk and asked in a deep voice.

The other party sat in front of the mound and was obviously buried for a long time and was a dead man, but the other party actually forced out a drop of soul blood, and the soul blood was full of life. This made the bones and hairs all over the body explode instantly, and it was impossible to tell whether the monk in front of him was dead or alive.

"Death is just another form, and in the eyes of the dead, you may be the dead." A mysterious smile appeared on the corner of the monk's mouth, and then he looked at the bone, three drops of golden blood and this drop of soul blood floated directly towards the bone's arm, and finally imprinted a Buddha's pattern on the left wrist of the bone.

The pattern of the Buddha is not large, only the size of a coin. But the color is as black as ink, giving people a particularly eerie feeling, but it is also very sacred. At the position of the Buddha's head, three traces that are slightly lighter than the Buddha's imprint appear behind the Buddha's head, like the Buddha's light, as if it were an alternative kind of protection.

"Is there anything else you want to tell me?" Bone asked, glancing at the pattern on his wrist.

He could clearly feel the connection between the three Buddha lights behind the Buddha's head and himself, and it seemed that as long as your mind moved, there would be a Buddha light that would send out a shocking attack to kill the opponent. However, he didn't feel the Buddha's bone in the Buddha's light, as if this thing was not imprinted on his arm.

"If you have the opportunity, go to the east, the place where you are now is just a barbarian land, and the Eastern Earth Tang Dynasty is Shenzhou, where you go, maybe you can understand how high the sky is and how deep the sea is. However, if you haven't entered the lord level, it's best not to be tempted, the border over there is not very peaceful. ”

"Dongtu Datang?" Bones' eyes narrowed instantly, as a Chinese, he naturally knew what Dongtu Datang meant, but wasn't that an important fragment in history. Why does this monk mention this, is there a place in the game of Dongtu Datang? (To be continued......)